It was a morning after a thundershower
it was provocative even magical when the fog set in.
Silvery gray shafts of light reveal
swans like pale white ghosts
gracefully gliding along the sea of clouds.
They sing a gentle song, with haunting melodies.
Their music fills my wild beating heart... play on.
Loves essence captured.
Fin
This was written for Friday Flash 55 hosted by G-Man
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click on the links to see what G-Man and other notables have penned in 55 words, easier then I think, harder then I thought.
photo's www.rodneysmith.com
